I know where we're going, and I think we're going to stay here.

One of these things is not like the others

May's toy basket.

So this is May’s toy basket. See anything strange? Yes, that’s a cardboard box. The cardboard box that her baby-proofing coffee table padding thing came in. She discovered it yesterday, and next to sitting in the corner with her ball, it is her favorite thing to play with. She picks it up, twirls it in the air, hits herself in the face with it, crawls on top of it, puts it in her mouth, scoots around on it. It’s like a 10-in-1 toy. I wish I hadn’t already sent Santa her list. I could have just gone to Uhaul and bought her a moving kit.